Azukai
Zuki
Boss
"Starting off with the loaded questions, eh? I like people like you." The teenager spoke in a tone that remained consistent with his trend of ongoing aloofness. Overall, his composure showed little fear in response to Dominic's sudden and overbearing attempts at intimidation. Nonetheless, were they to get into a fight, he was in a slight disadvantage against the man's affinity for smoke; even still, he had reasons enough to believe it would never come to that point. "Simply, my name is Yatagarasu and I am the leader of the organization known as Crowfall. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Dominic." Being one for theatrics, Yatagarasu rose to his feet and lowered his upper body into a quick, respectful bow. "As for what I know...where should I start? Perhaps its the fact that I know you are one of the heroes of that war? Or perhaps its that I know you took a handful your allies and fled to the woods, away from the world, creating this village of yours? Perhaps, its the fact that you and your special daughter are a token of my interest? Or...maybe its simply a guilty pleasure, knowing that I am one step ahead of you in every way possible."
Yatagarasu snapped his fingers and shattered the air above his extended hand. There, a smartphone manifested itself into existence and plopped onto his open palm with a dull thud. There was a small delay as ICE's logo appeared on the screen of the phone, just before the picture was quickly replaced with a news report, live in Brookfield.
This is Brookfield news coming to you live with new developments on tonight's incident. The freak lightning storm that struck the southern ward at approximately four pm was determined to be a fight between two high level hosts. The reason for the fight has yet to be determined; however, Dominion authorities claim they have found the deceased body of one of the hosts, an adult, asian male in his later twenties. The other culprit has yet to be found; however, the Dominion is taking active measures to pinpoint the host's location and bring them to justice. If you have any information on the host's whereabouts, please contact the Dominion immediately. Do not attempt to engage under any circumstances. The active host at large has been classified as a rank A threat, and although we have no confirmation, we have reason to believe their identity is a young female individual, black hair, with the power of extreme speed. Again, do not attempt to engage with this host under any circumstance. This is live from Brookfield news. We will return with more developments soon.
"Since your blind, I'll help you out. The murdered man is one of Kaivant's. And since I technically got him killed, does that mean I qualify for the bounty or do you plan on giving that sum as Camilla's next allowance?" Yatagarasu's explanation was giddy; nonetheless, his humorous air vanished in an instant, replaced by a serious tone that was unlike his earlier behavior. "Perhaps you are getting too old, Dom. The old you would have never let any of this happen." There was another snap of his fingers that formed a glass mirror directly at his rear. He fell backwards into his milky surface, all while mouthing his final words--a single phrase that lingered on the air with the heavy consequence that associated its context.
Oh and...she's still alive you know...The Couturier of Existence...
"Starting off with the loaded questions, eh? I like people like you." The teenager spoke in a tone that remained consistent with his trend of ongoing aloofness. Overall, his composure showed little fear in response to Dominic's sudden and overbearing attempts at intimidation. Nonetheless, were they to get into a fight, he was in a slight disadvantage against the man's affinity for smoke; even still, he had reasons enough to believe it would never come to that point. "Simply, my name is Yatagarasu and I am the leader of the organization known as Crowfall. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Dominic." Being one for theatrics, Yatagarasu rose to his feet and lowered his upper body into a quick, respectful bow. "As for what I know...where should I start? Perhaps its the fact that I know you are one of the heroes of that war? Or perhaps its that I know you took a handful your allies and fled to the woods, away from the world, creating this village of yours? Perhaps, its the fact that you and your special daughter are a token of my interest? Or...maybe its simply a guilty pleasure, knowing that I am one step ahead of you in every way possible."
Yatagarasu snapped his fingers and shattered the air above his extended hand. There, a smartphone manifested itself into existence and plopped onto his open palm with a dull thud. There was a small delay as ICE's logo appeared on the screen of the phone, just before the picture was quickly replaced with a news report, live in Brookfield.
This is Brookfield news coming to you live with new developments on tonight's incident. The freak lightning storm that struck the southern ward at approximately four pm was determined to be a fight between two high level hosts. The reason for the fight has yet to be determined; however, Dominion authorities claim they have found the deceased body of one of the hosts, an adult, asian male in his later twenties. The other culprit has yet to be found; however, the Dominion is taking active measures to pinpoint the host's location and bring them to justice. If you have any information on the host's whereabouts, please contact the Dominion immediately. Do not attempt to engage under any circumstances. The active host at large has been classified as a rank A threat, and although we have no confirmation, we have reason to believe their identity is a young female individual, black hair, with the power of extreme speed. Again, do not attempt to engage with this host under any circumstance. This is live from Brookfield news. We will return with more developments soon.
"Since your blind, I'll help you out. The murdered man is one of Kaivant's. And since I technically got him killed, does that mean I qualify for the bounty or do you plan on giving that sum as Camilla's next allowance?" Yatagarasu's explanation was giddy; nonetheless, his humorous air vanished in an instant, replaced by a serious tone that was unlike his earlier behavior. "Perhaps you are getting too old, Dom. The old you would have never let any of this happen." There was another snap of his fingers that formed a glass mirror directly at his rear. He fell backwards into his milky surface, all while mouthing his final words--a single phrase that lingered on the air with the heavy consequence that associated its context.
Oh and...she's still alive you know...The Couturier of Existence...